Chapter 159: Hiding Dragon Thousand Miles Away (VIII)
When Han Feng made his decision, the fate of the six families was also decided.
The thunderclouds in the sky hovered in the air for a long time.
Just when everyone thought the disaster was over and were slowly beginning to feel the joy of surviving the disaster,
boom!
Suddenly, the thunderclouds began to riot.
"What's going on? Why are the thunderclouds going berserk again?"
"Who will come to save us? Didn't the ancestor say that it can be solved quickly?"
"Damn it! If I had known this, I would have run away. Why do I have to stay here and wait to die?"
"Do you think you can escape the temple? If he wanted to kill you, he would have killed you at the first attempt!"
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The masters who were in charge of the formation took advantage of the break to recuperate and recover some strength. They were terrified when they saw the power in the sky becoming even more violent.
"The thunderclouds are getting more violent. What should we do?"
"Why haven't the ancestors solved the problem yet? Are we going to die here with them?"
"Yes, yes. We only stayed here because we received some favors from you. We have done enough over the years. Do we have to be buried with you?"
"How about we just go?"
"Didn't they say that the thunderclouds only target people of this family's bloodline? We, the guests, won't be implicated, right?"
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More and more people saw this scene and couldn't help but feel shaken and wanted to leave.
The family elders naturally noticed this, and immediately used threats and inducements, trying every possible means to keep those people back.
Think about it, the thundercloud won’t kill you, and you can still obtain various resources afterwards, so why not do it?
There were only a few who insisted on leaving, and the elders were unable to stop them, so they had to go on stage themselves and take up the corresponding positions.
On the other side, the six old men had become blind, blood was flowing from their ears, noses, mouths, etc., and their breath had weakened a lot, but they still persisted, guiding the power to lift the seal.
"It's almost there. Just hold on a little longer and the oath spell will be lifted!"
The scepter in his hand began to tremble, and the crystal ball became more and more transparent and bright.
Seeing this, the old man in the purple hat roared excitedly and said hurriedly.
At the same time, all the formations of Taixu Palace were deployed, with three layers inside and three layers outside, leaving no corner untouched and guarding them all.
Zi Yujue and Feng Wuhen stood side by side, looking into the distance at the four thunderclouds whose forces were constantly adding strength. They sneered without any sympathy in their hearts.
"Junior sister, you called me here just for this matter?"
Zi Yujue nodded, then shook her head.
"If it was before, it was indeed just for this matter, but now it is different. Even if the sky falls, it is not as shocking as this news."
"oh?"
Feng Wuhen showed a curious look, "What on earth could have made Junior Sister so anxious?"
"Master is back!"
These five short words exploded in the latter's ears like thunder.
"What did you say?!"
Feng Wuhen grabbed Zi Yujue's shoulders and almost lost control of his own strength.
"Brother, take a deep breath and calm down a little!"
Zi Yujue quickly held down Feng Wuhen's hand, fearing that he would go berserk and tear his clothes.
"Junior sister, tell me again, who's back?!"
"Master! It's Master who has returned!"
"Is the news reliable?"
"The news came from the letter written by Senior Brother Eleven."
Hearing this, Feng Wuhen heaved a sigh of relief. "Eleven would not lie. We understand this matter better than anyone else. Since he said it, he must have met the master, and they may even be together now!"
"What else did the letter say?"
Zi Yujue shook his head.
A trace of loneliness flashed across the former's eyes, and soon an inexplicable light flashed in his expression. "Junior sister, do you want to go and meet the master?"
Zi Yujue nodded, "But, do you know where the master is?"
"I don't know. We still have Eleven! With him leading the way, are you afraid that he will lead us into a trap?"
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"Okay, after this matter is resolved, we will go find Eleven and ask him to take us to see our master!" Zi Yujue couldn't help but frown as he looked at the thunder tribulation that was piling up layers of thunderclouds in the distance.
"Is this the consequence of breaking the contract? But why is there such a strong evil spirit and bloody sea of wronged souls?"
Feng Wuhen looked into the distance
"In short, their incident has sounded a wake-up call for us. We must check all the forces under our control after we return. If our master comes back and sees how depressed we are now, I'm afraid he will be furious!"
Zi Yujue nodded in agreement.
"I suddenly feel a little regretful!"
"Oh?" Feng Wuhen turned his head slightly.
"I haven't been in charge of things these years, and many people below are ready to make a move. If this thing succeeds today, I'm afraid that more people will come to me tomorrow and want to quit."
Zi Yujue said with a gradually sharp look in her eyes.
"You want to?"
Feng Wuhen wiped his neck.
"There is a problem now. We still don't know what the master's current state is. After all, they signed the oath contract when the master was still alive."
"I believe that Master is invincible, but that doesn't mean that Master has never been hurt in all these years. If I could, I really want to kill them, but I don't know if Master will be retaliated against."
Zi Yujue sighed.
"Then go ahead!"
Suddenly, a voice that was cold yet gentle sounded behind them.
"Eleventh Brother!"
"Little Eleven!"
The two of them turned around suddenly and saw eleven shadow clones in a translucent state.
"Doppelganger? What's going on? Where's your real body?"
The latter smiled
"My real body is with Senior Brother Seven. He has something going on and needs my help."
"I came here to tell you that Master is stronger than before!"
"Secondly, I want to tell Master that no matter what you want to do, just go for it! If the sky falls, I'll hold it up!"
"Besides, the sky won't fall when he's around!"
Hearing this, Zi Yujue and Feng Wuhen both breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, they asked nervously, "Did the master say that we can go see him?"
"sure,"
Eleven smiled and said, "After you finish the things in your hands, I will take you to see the master."
“That’s really great.”
Zi Yujue stretched out his hand, and a snow-white sword appeared in his palm, with murderous intent gathering in his eyes.
"Today, let me clean up the mess and tell the world that my Taixu Palace is not a place where anyone can join or leave as they please!"
The flying swords were launched, and each man and his sword flew into the air. As the former waved his arms, hundreds of flying swords appeared in the air. The spiritual energy gathered and formed a huge sword formation in the air.
"kill!"
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